Above the Sky Dome, dark clouds churned without end.
Gu Ding gazed toward the Sky Dome from afar, his expression somewhat grave.
Within the dark clouds, lightning flickered as though something was brewing.
Gu Ding quietly looked up without making any move to disperse the clouds.
In an instant, a blood-colored bolt of lightning erupted without any warning and blasted down toward Gu Ding. Before the first bolt could descend, the second, third, fourth... one blood-colored bolt after another came crashing down in a frenzy.
Each bolt of lightning was faster and stronger than the last. Like a torrential downpour, they poured toward Gu Ding.
Gu Ding watched the endless lightning fall with an expressionless face. Only when the layers of lightning were about to completely engulf him did he wave one hand.
His move stirred up no spectacle at all. Yet it was as though a transparent barrier had risen around him; once the endless lightning struck that barrier, it was utterly annihilated and dispersed.
The blood-colored lightning raged for a long while before finally coming to a stop.
Only then did Gu Ding's figure, which had been submerged in blood-red light, slowly emerge. His white shirt was spotless, and the expression on his face had not changed in the slightest.
The commotion around Gu Ding quickly drew Elizabeth and the others' attention. Seeing that Gu Ding was standing there unharmed, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Standing in the void, Gu Ding once again fixed his gaze on the dark clouds above the Sky Dome, then slowly extended his hand and pointed two fingers upward.
Suddenly, an incomparably massive Blood-Colored Dragon rapidly condensed in the void. From up close, one could see that the entire dragon was formed from blood-colored lightning.
The giant dragon took shape in